User blog comment:Brigadier Barty/Mossflower Country & Beyond/@comment-3135907-20140730191442/@comment-2246928-20140805154220

She nodded, slunking down amongst the rocks and foliage to gather what beasts she needs before crawling warily out from behind the cover, which had previously made her and her followers feel much safer than the open road. Swallowing down the fear in her clenched gut, the grayrat gestured to the others to follow. Still not daring to stand, the ratess crawled towards the fallen oak that had blocked their path, searching for anybeast among the cover nearby. A ferret to her left gave a snarl, and she pulled out her knife, wriggling over to him. The ferret was grappling slightly with a squirming young rabbit, who was cursing and nipping at his captor. The ferret grinned, and Sarrik chuckled. ¨Well, looks like y'caught somethin' at least. Bring th' liddle scoundrel over t' th' chief."

A brown and white rabbit was soon carried over to Redfang by the arms, pushed down to his knees as he spat on the grass before him. ¨I'll gut y' guts on me daggerpoint, y' flearidden knuckle-draggers! Gerroff an' set me free afore I set me soljurs on yeh!" Sarrik shook her head, laughing at the small prisoner. ¨Stoopid liddle wretch. Don't even know who we are, does 'e?" The ferret pulled the rabbit's arms back, keeping him still. ¨Or maybe 'e don't care. Either way, sumbeast is gonna get spiked fer Darnis, aye?¨